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"What's wrong?"
Perhaps because of the original relationship between the two, Zhou Jinshen did not ignore An Xumo in silence, but his tone was indeed quite different from what he had just said in front of the camera.
An Xumo whispered: "You look different from just now."
Zhou Jinshen's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion: "I was working just now."
An Xumo was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew this truth, but a variety show like "Zhou Tian", in addition to the comfortable atmosphere of life, also has a major selling point of "truth", although the artists will choose to use the side that is beneficial to themselves Show it, but they always show their true character. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinshen would completely distinguish between the inside and outside of the camera. He was on a reality show, but it seemed like he was acting in a movie.
"Separate footage from real...?"
"Everyone has different choices." Zhou Jinshen glanced at him, "For me, in front of the camera is always work."
Someone in the distance was calling them to go back to the stone house, Zhou Jinshen turned and walked back, An Xumo followed behind him, thoughtful all the way.
There is always work in front of the camera, so skillfully displaying cooking skills and intimately showing housework ability are all jobs.
Helping him apply medicine at the beach in the morning, and handing over coconuts in the afternoon, are these unsolicited expressions of kindness also for the work in front of the camera
His camera experience is still too little, An Xumo thought to himself, he still has a lot to learn. No matter what achievements I will have in the end, I can't cause trouble for my brother anymore.
Back to the stone house, it was getting late. Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei were going to record a placement advertisement for a dryer, and it took a little longer for the shots of the two of them. When they came back, several people made the beds one after another. Although there are two bedrooms on the second floor, most of the two rooms are connected, which can also be regarded as a whole large bedroom. In addition, several people were of the same gender, and the beds were randomly assigned, and they slept separately.
An Xumo didn't recognize the bed very much, he soon fell asleep. It was quiet at night, only the sound of gentle and melodious waves in the distance remained. It would indeed be a good night for deep sleep, if—if no one suddenly blasts the deafening music on the ground floor.
An Xumo, who jumped up from the bed in a daze, was taken aback. His blanket was on the floor, and he could even feel the vibration from downstairs through the floor. Such a loud commotion quickly woke up all six people. An Xumo got up and turned on the small lamp by the wall. After everyone got used to the dim light, he turned on the big lamp in the room.
"What's going on?" Yan Xiangshen rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and walked over, "What are you doing downstairs..."
An Xumo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. He looked at the watch on the wall, and it was only two o'clock in the morning.
Being woken up at this time, several people were not very conscious, but the movement from downstairs was so annoying that the group had no choice but to go downstairs one after another. It was only on the first floor that they saw the culprit of the noise.
It turned out to be those young people who used an excuse to shelter from the rain during the day. This time they not only wore costumes|ethnic dance costumes, but also brought a super loud speaker. The dance music that was taught to them during the day was played on the stereo, and the young man at the head first made a request: "You have to repeat the dance during the day, otherwise, return the coconut we gave you."
The coconuts have been wiped out with their juices and flesh, so how can they go back. This is obviously the arrangement of the program group. Several permanent residents and the director group are used to it. Zhang Zhiwei even made a gesture to hit the director beside him with the sponsor's pillow. They had a quarrel, and finally had to work hard to complete this sudden task.
This dancing task can actually be regarded as embarrassing, let alone the situation of Zhang Zhiwei and Yan Xiangshen who were at the end of the team at that time, even Han Ming, who was a professional, couldn't do it after more than ten hours. Recall all the movements of that dance. Moreover, the program team did not release water to remind them in advance. At that time, several people only thought that it would be good to finish the dance, and did not deliberately remember it.
Even if he really remembered, he was woken up in the middle of his sleep. In this kind of middle of the night, it is difficult for everyone in a daze to have a clear mind. Han Ming also checked a few moves with Yi Tianming. He tried to dance once, but was quickly overruled by the leader.
The little brother said that you must jump more than 80% of the jumps to pass. Several people looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, this test was a bit too difficult.
This kind of link will generally leave behind, and the program group will not give a test that cannot be passed at all. Zhang Zhiwei immediately wanted to go forward and negotiate with the leader brother, asking him to change another condition, even if it was harsher, he accepted it. In the middle of the night, they still wanted to go to sleep for a while.
But before he could speak, he was stopped by An Xumo: "Mr. Zhang...can I try?"
An Xumo had been thinking about something just now, and there was no extra movement. They thought that no one could jump off, so they didn't go up to try one by one. Seeing An Xumo's initiative, Zhang Zhiwei said, "What's the matter?" You’re very polite, come and try, it’s okay if you can’t jump off, let’s think of another way.”
An Xu Moyiyan stood on the open space in front of a few people, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. He took a breath, stepped on the beat with his right foot a few times, and then followed the decibel tuned down. Together with the background music, a series of actions were accurately and smoothly jumped out.
Music has an indescribable appeal, and so does dance. The young and slender boy changed his usual introverted and shy, showing an amazing explosive power in his coherent movements. If normally An Xumo seems to have only one face to attract attention, then when he is dancing, he is using every part and every movement to show off his attractiveness to the fullest.
The camera on the side dutifully recorded this scene.
Different from Han Ming's previous attempts, An Xumo's demonstration was obviously carefully confirmed, and his actions showed no hesitation or hesitation. Although in the eyes of an insider, it can still be seen that he has not practiced many times, but for this reality show That's enough for the show. After the three or four minute dance was over, even Zhang Zhiwei recognized several familiar movements. After the dance, An Xumo touched the side of his neck in embarrassment: "I didn't remember a few movements, they are not very accurate."
The leading brother was startled by An Xumo, not to mention the other people in the room. Hearing what he said, the little brother hurriedly said: "It's not much difference, the movements are basically correct. But that, this dance needs you Just jump out collectively."
Once the movements have been remembered, it is not difficult to dance together again. Under An Xumo's leading dance, several other people danced with him again, and the task was considered to be passed.
Jumping one more time did no harm to An Xumo, and it allowed him to take more shots. Even Yan Xiangshen, who followed the dance, praised: "Xiao Mo has such a good memory."
After the dance, An Xumo regained his usual shyness. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Many movements in this dance are adapted from folk | Easy to remember."
Yi Tianming, with a gloomy face, said, "The Li nationality dance, I think it looks familiar too."
The leading brother smiled and said: "The eight of us come from eight ethnic groups. This dance is based on the dance of the Bai ethnic group and is adapted by adding the common movements of the dances of the other seven ethnic groups. It is a dance of our art troupe. finale track."
Yi Tianming's original intention was to say that An Xumo's ability to jump down was nothing, but he was slapped in the face by the younger brother on the spot. But what the little brother said was the truth, and he said this to promote his own art troupe, so Yi Tianming naturally had no way to go forward to refute him.
The other Han Ming who didn't jump down didn't have a very good face. Although he didn't rush out like Yi Tianming, as the only professional, he was undoubtedly overwhelmed by An Xumo in this session. For artists, sincerity, diligence, and empathy are only secondary, and the ability to show within the professional scope is the basis for truly attracting fans. Actors rely on acting, and idols like them rely on their singing and dancing abilities.
An Xumo humbly found an excuse, but from this test, it directly reflected his talent and hard work in dancing. When the show airs, everyone will know that this newcomer has learned at least eight ethnic |ethnic dances. In contrast, Han Ming felt that he was completely a clown for contrast.
And now, Han Ming raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jinshen who was beside him without any trace. The man was looking at An Xumo who was talking to Yan Xiangshen. His profile was handsome and charming.
Even Zhou Jinshen, who was so dazzling, set his sights on this unknown newcomer who hadn't made his debut yet.
The recording of "Dancing Forest" will start tomorrow, but now that this kind of thing happened, An Xumo couldn't help feeling a little confused. What he cares about is nothing else, but the Yu Ji who followed at the end. If Zhou Jinshen didn't notice the sneak|stealing scene and was taken with an ambiguous picture, then the news will probably be the next day. Slaughtered editions on major social networks.
An Xumo recalled what Zhang Zhiwei said during the recording of "Zhou Tian". He said that Zhou Jinshen and Han Ming seemed to have a private partnership, so An Xumo should be careful not to disturb their camera. Zhang Zhiwei's words were vague, An Xumo was a little weird at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he really seems to be telling the truth.
Then if he confronts Zhou Jin straightforwardly now, will it disturb the other party's plan
An Xumo walked all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory, and finally decided to contact Zhou Jinchen. He thought, if it was intentional planning, it would be fine, at most he would leave a bad impression on the other party... But if he was secretly photographed unintentionally, it would cause great trouble to the other party.
He found a secluded place, took a deep breath and dialed the familiar number.
"Beep-beep-"
After almost a long prompt tone, a mechanical sweet electronic tone came from the call. An Xumo looked at the phone with some doubts, but there was no answer to the call.
The courage he had finally gathered was blown away by the busy tone of "beep", An Xumo scratched the rough bark of the tree trunk beside him with his nails, and rested his forehead on the tree trunk dejectedly.
He still... didn't dare, and didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party.
If Zhou Jinshen knew about this, and they intended to increase their popularity, then it would be too ignorant to rush forward rashly. When An Xumo thought of this possibility, he felt like burying his face in his hands.
But if my brother was really stolen|photographed...
An Xumo hesitated for five minutes, and finally decided to try again. This time, instead of calling Zhou Jinshen, he dialed Xin Zimai's number. The last time Xin Zimai sent him back, they also exchanged contact information.
Xin Zimai's call was connected quickly, but it was not Xin Zimai's own voice that came from the other side.
"Hello, who is it?" The voice over there was slightly cool, and the timbre was obviously different from Xin Zimai's.
An Xumo glanced at the screen to make sure that he did not make a mistake, and then put the phone back to his ear. He asked carefully, "Excuse me, is this Director Xin?"
"You are?"
"I'm An Xumo. I need to find him."
The microphone over there moved away a little, and An Xumo heard the other party call "Mai Mai, someone is looking for you", and a voice from far to near complained: "Don't answer my phone randomly..."
An Xumo vaguely guessed who was the first person to answer the phone. He remembered the tall doctor he saw when he was allergic to seafood.
After a while, the person on the phone changed: "Hello, Xiaoan?"
"Director Xin, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I have something to tell you."
After An Xumo finished telling what he had witnessed, there was a moment of silence over there, and then he said, "Thank you for your reminder, Xiao An, I see. Did the two of them see you?"
An Xumo denied: "No."
"That's good," Xin Zimai said with a serious tone, "I will deal with this matter. It's so late, you should go back early."
After hanging up the phone, a light scent of male perfume wafted over. Xin Zimai frowned, thinking about the sneak|sneak shot just now, and was unexpectedly hugged by the person behind him without noticing it for a while.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Xin Zimai raised his hand to cover Li Qiucheng's face, under the palm of his hand was just the bridge of his nose, "I have something to do, don't bother me..."
A smile appeared on Li Qiucheng's lips, but his voice was very serious. He explained in a low voice: "Today's pre-marriage task has not been completed yet."
"What nonsense are you talking about, didn't you already kiss me in the morning, um..."
Xin Zimai, who is busy working overtime all day and running around with his artist boss, has neither Zhou Jinshen's figure nor Zhou Jinshen's exercise intensity. Dr. Li who performed three surgeries.
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After explaining the situation to Xin Zimai, the recording of "Dancing Forest High Show" started the next day, and An Xumo did not see any news about the two of them. After the busy preliminaries started, he was so absorbed in the show that he gradually forgot about it.
Seven guests were invited to the preliminary competition of "Dancing Forest". After three rounds of tests, three people will enter the final. Among the seven artists, two are Wannian supporting actors, one is a young artist who became popular through variety shows, one is a host, and two are more famous young actors who have been starring roles.
Unlike "Sunny Day on the Weekend", which avoided fans as much as possible, fans from various companies came in to support during the live recording of "Dancing Forest High Show". Even though the fans were only allowed in during the on-stage presentation, they didn't disperse when practicing in the backstage rehearsal room.
The most fans are the two young actors and the variety show star. One of the actors, Mao Yuntian, seems to have some past involvement with the famous variety show Li Zichao. The preliminaries of "Dancing Forest" were recorded for two weeks. Except for the closed rehearsal period, these fans have been following the scene. Every time there is a stage competition, the fans of Mao Yuntian and Li Zichao will secretly compete which one has the most people , the light board is more atmospheric. The remaining fan of Wang Yixiang was watching the show and watching the show, and by the way, he cheered up his own artist.
An Xumo was so busy rehearsing. These gossips were told to him by Tang Tang during the break time. He knew that the other party intended to help him relieve the pressure, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard these words.
The only person he has ever liked is Zhou Jinshen. It is true that the other party is a popular artist, but An Xumo has never publicly expressed his liking. Sometimes, he also thinks that those fans who can shout out "I am Zhou Jinchen's wife" are very straightforward and cute, unlike himself, because of this status, even liking will bring a burden to the other party.
Seeing that he didn't care too much, Tang Tang couldn't help but patted the armrest of the chair: "Within two months, your fans will have such a fight."
An Xumo just smiled: "Really."
Tang Tang was so choked by him that he always felt that he couldn't see the boy clearly. Speaking of Shangxin, An Xumo was definitely the hardest-working trainee Tang Tang had ever met, but he was always indifferent to his fame.
"Let's make a bet? Sixty days at most, I bet you will definitely have more than 10,000 real fans."
An Xumo smiled helplessly: "Okay, what are you betting on?"
"Jindian's nutritionist is preparing a new nutritious meal. If I win, I will refuse their invitation to taste it."
"..." An Xumo suddenly discovered that he had a very strong motivation to become popular.
But this bet didn't last two months at all. Two weeks later, the third season of "Dancing Forest High Show" was announced, and the trailers were released on various platforms. Compared with the previous two seasons, this popular variety show suddenly sparked a wave of enthusiasm on Weibo. discussion.
The trailer has always been fond of "bluffing", magnifying the effect of the original program from one to ten. But it wasn't just the seven guests who attracted everyone's attention. A figure in white was specially cut out frame by frame from the trailer, but it was a young dancer who was not well-known before.
He walked from the darkness to the light, with a clear outline of his body. The close-up of his profile and the glimpse of his face in a few seconds made people amazed. He couldn't help but pull the progress bar back to the second when he appeared.
This scene of less than ten seconds was cut off by a fast-handed blogger and posted as a moving picture. On the night when the first trailer was broadcast, the moving picture had more than 30,000 reposts and more than 50,000 likes. The keyword "good-looking side face" has soared into the top ten of the most searched content, and some people even use this word to increase the number of readings in the most searched content.
Countless people were amazed by this figure that appeared by chance, but it seemed that no one knew who this person was. There has never been a precedent for "Dancing Forest High Show" to invite ordinary guests, and the seven guests were announced early. I have never heard of any new stars joining halfway.
The simmering enthusiasm reached a real explosion with the broadcast of the second trailer. Curious people finally learned the identity of the most beautiful side face in the trailer-he is not a guest, but a dance partner with the guest!
The second trailer released the dance clip of the backup dancer, and the people who had been stunned were caught off guard and accepted a new wave of shock. There is no doubt that this man's face is good enough, but he looks ten times better when he dances than usual!
The backup dancer appeared at 55 seconds into the trailer, and within half an hour, the keyword "55 seconds" became a hot search again. Even Fengcheng Satellite TV, which hosts "Dancing Forest", didn't expect this effect. The popularity on the Internet directly affected the order in which they released the trailers. A trailer specially recording the practice clips of each guest was released in advance. Now , the user who frantically asked "Who is this little brother" finally learned the identity of the backup dancer.
He is the signed artist of Jindian, An Xumo, who is only seventeen years old now.
An Xumo has his own Weibo, which was opened with the help of the company before, and Tang Tang has been taking care of it. His microblog @安许被momo had less than 5,000 fans before, and it was the company's unified wholesale zombie fans. After the trailer was released, his number of Weibo fans soared in less than three hours To one hundred thousand.
When Tang Tang showed An Xumo the mobile phone that was shaking so badly that his hands were numb, An Xumo didn't know that he was on the trending list. He listened to Tang Tang's instructions and opened the list of trending searches. After scanning it, he was stunned. Guess which one is relevant to you.
"That's the 'Pretty Face' and 'Fifty-Five Seconds', hey, the good-looking profile seems to have gone down, you just click on Fifty-Five Seconds, maybe after a while, your own Weibo name should also be listed It's a hot search... Hey, Xiao Mo, do you know what your Weibo name is?"
"...Huh?" An Xumo took a moment to answer. Tang Tang was angry and funny. She was about to bring the phone to An Xumo to find his own Weibo, but saw that An Xumo had already opened it by himself. A hot search.
"Hey, what is this? Is this a new trending content?" Tang Tang read out curiously, "Han Ming met a mysterious friend at night, and his suspected love affair was exposed...?"
After an unknown period of time, a strong and slightly cool hand helped him up. There seemed to be another person behind him checking on him. There was a constant pressure on his back, and there were still voices in his ear. An Xumo only remembered that she was leaning in a person's arms, the buttons of that person's clothes were firmly pressed against him, and there was a faint cold fragrance on her body.
After that, An Xumo, who had fainted, was not clear.
The fire behind has been burning into the bottom of my heart, as if a hand is constantly adding firewood. In front of him was the chill like falling into an ice cave, his hands and feet were so cold that they were about to freeze. An Xumo struggled for a long time before catching a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire. It took a long time before he realized that he had opened his eyes.
The surroundings were gloomy, it was getting late, and there were no lights in the room, only some light came from the crack of the door not far away. An Xumo found that he was lying on his stomach, and the burning sensation on his back had subsided a lot, as if he had been smeared with medicine. There was a faint voice of someone talking outside the house. An Xumo listened carefully, and a somewhat familiar male voice said: "Call me when he wakes up, and I'll find someone to pick him up. I have to go now, There is still something to do over there."
An Xumo's thoughts were still a little drowsy, and he couldn't tell whose voice it was for a moment. Another person asked him if he would go home tonight. The first voice evaded a few words, and the outside movement suddenly disappeared. up.